Peter Solarz
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@violinthug
Hi friends just wanna give you a heads up - I've got friends coming into town today so I'll be off for the week. I might be able to post here and there, but to be safe just assume I'm gone until around April 4!
I'll miss you! See you on the flip side!
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Well.
Send me an @ symbol and I will reveal my muse's recent internet history!
TO: EVERYONE FROM: MIDORIMA
[txt]: So you do have a duck then?
[txt]: Interesting…. but I’ll take it.
TO: UH?? FROM: BRADY
no i dont
wait
HEY NOW
YA CANT JUST TAKE OTHER PEOPLE'S DUCKS
WHO DO YOU THINK YA ARE?!
*plays the recorder version of wonderwall*
Brady's not moved to tears there's just something in his eye.
TO: EVERYONE FROM: MIDORIMA
[txt]: My daily horoscope says that today’s lucky item is a large stuffed duck…
[txt]: Unfortunately, I’m not in possession of one.
[txt]: If someone could lend me their own I assure you that it will be returned promptly the next day.
TO: UH FROM: BRADY
what th hell would you want with my duck?
n...not that I have one
thatd be ridiculous.
the rite of spring [closed]
It's....beautiful, is Brady's first thought as he steps into the square with the festival in full bloom (both literally and figuratively). But, really, there's no other word for it with everything decked in the soft pastels of Spring and flower petals alight everywhere.
If Brady's eyes sting a bit, he'll swear it's allergies and a reaction to the fresh, fragrant scent of the world's most natural perfume cloying up the air.
He closes them, just to be sure, and grips his hand a little tighter around the handle of his violin case because the action grounds him as much as it sends his heart soaring with a thousand melodies he would play if he could only capture the essence of the festival in a song. (A Herculean task, to be sure.)
With his eyes closed, he feels a brush against his head, and he snaps them open to paw at his hair in reflex. When his fingers brush against the velvety touch of flower petals, he pauses.
Someone's placed a crown upon his head.
"H-hey. What was that for?!"
WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE INANIMATE OBJECT?
"N-nothin'."
Sibelius Violin Concerto in D Minor, Op. 47: II. Adagio di molto | Maxim Vengerov
I could literally listen to this for the rest of my life.
